Upon hearing the arrival of the Emperor's Son, hundreds of magic masters in the venue stood up one after another, emitting an aura as deep as a prison.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
For a moment, the hall was filled with demonic energy and fierce power. Countless powerful auras intertwined together, and the surrounding air crackled, as if it was about to be torn apart.
Ye Fan and Baili Qianxue stood at the front of the hall, and the pressure around them was the strongest. In addition to Xiangxi Corpse Exorcist, Demon Monk Jingkong, and Immortal Child Elder, there were also a dozen demonic powerhouses in the heavenly realm!
Such a luxurious lineup is really frightening.
You must know that among the famous and upright sects, powerful people with heavenly status are extremely rare. They are leaders at the headmaster level, and it takes almost all the efforts of the sect and decades of hard work to cultivate them.
Now there are more than ten people appearing at once, like Chinese cabbage, which makes one have to marvel at the emperor's appeal.
At the same time, Baili Qianxue also began to worry.
With her earth-level strength and the Tianxuan Sect's most precious treasure, the Mountain and River Sheji Map, she could barely compete with the heavenly masters, but it was almost impossible to subjugate and eliminate demons in the hall.
I don’t know if other decent experts have tracked down the location of this hall. If Emperor Zi Jue Wuxin really surrenders the many demons in the hall, the consequences will be disastrous.
On the other side, Ye Fan is an expert in art and bold, so he naturally does not panic.
Moreover, the main purpose of his trip was not to catch all these demons in one fell swoop, but to rescue Nangong Xianer.
If Ye Fan wants to leave, even if hundreds of demons gather together, they probably won't be able to stop him.
"Kick, kick, kick, kick!"
At this time, a dense and dull sound of footsteps came from inside the hall.
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and a shocking scene appeared in their sight——
A giant chariot, three feet long and one foot high, was approaching slowly. It was like a chariot used by an ancient emperor to drive in person. It was majestic and majestic.
On the surface of the chariot, there are also many ghosts, demons, Prajna, mountains of swords and seas of fire engraved on it, which are lifelike, as if the demon inside is about to "come alive" at any time.
This chariot is obviously a spiritual weapon of Zhenzong level.
But what is really surprising are the eight horses pulling the cart.
These horses are all snow-white, shining with brilliance without a single flaw. They are as if they were carved from the finest suet jade. On their foreheads, there are two golden curved horns that branch out, some like those in legends.
The dragon horns reveal a majestic and sacred aura.
But on the left side of the chariot, there are a dozen beauties wearing tulle, graceful and graceful.
They twisted their waists and swung their hips as they walked, showing off their graceful figures to the fullest.
There is a natural charm in every gesture, as if one look can enchant the soul and make a man fall into a gentle land.
…
Seeing the arrival of this team, everyone in the venue was amazed and shouted:
"Oh my God! This is a hell chariot made by the Wuji Demon Emperor himself. It is said that Abi Hell is carved on it, which can open the door to hell and summon endless demons and ghosts!"
"And the eight horses that pull the cart are even more extraordinary. They are ancient exotic species - dragon horses! It is said that dragon horses are a hybrid of dragons and horses. They can travel thousands of miles in a day and eight hundred nights. They are a hundred times more precious than a bloody horse.
, even the emperors in ancient times had a hard time finding one, but I didn’t expect to see eight here at once!”
"And those women from the Hehuan sect, tsk tsk... They are really beautiful and charming, and my bones are numb! The saints of the Hehuan sect can marry the emperor's son, which is considered a high achievement. The whole sect's
Your status will all go up!"
With the hell chariot as the vehicle, the dragon pulls the chariot, and the Acacia sect is escorted by all the beauties...
Such a scene can be described as a huge battle!
Even the kings in the world cannot compare with it.
At this moment, the Hell Chariot finally arrived at the center of the hall.
Looking from a distance, I saw a handsome young man standing at the front of the car, his eyes scanning the whole place, like a noble prince patrolling the territory.
He is about twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old, with a face as beautiful as a jade, a handsome figure, sword-shaped eyebrows flying into his temples, and piercing black eyes. There is no sinister aura between his eyebrows, but he exudes a domineering demeanor, superior to all living beings.
Above, it shows a majestic atmosphere.
At first glance, this does not look like a big devil at all. On the contrary, he is on par with a peerless genius like Young Master Ji, and his strength is unfathomable.
More importantly, Ye Fan also felt a domineering aura in Jue Wuxin, as if he wanted to conquer the Central Plains and dominate the world.
As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain!
Ye Fan and Ji Yuanhao were sworn enemies, and this absolutely unintentional appearance also brought huge pressure to him.
The situation in the future may change from two heroes competing for hegemony to a tripartite confrontation.
In this troubled world where heroes are rising together, only by crushing all opponents can one become a true king.
Next to Jue Wuxin, there is a slender and graceful figure, wearing a phoenix and a crown of clouds, dressed like a bride, with a red hijab covering her pretty face, making it difficult for others to see her appearance clearly.
But Ye Fan could feel that familiar aura. This woman was definitely Nangong Xian'er.
He also discovered that there seemed to be some mysterious restriction on Nangong Xian'er's body, which completely imprisoned the true energy and inner energy in her body. She could not display her strength at all, and was no different from ordinary people.
…
"Meet the Emperor!"
Suddenly, everyone in the venue bowed their heads and saluted respectfully.
Even Ao Lie bowed slightly to show respect.
Seeing this scene, Jue Wuxin raised the corners of his mouth slightly and scanned the whole place with a condescending gaze, looking arrogant, like an emperor inspecting his subjects.
"Everyone, please stand up, no need to be polite!" Jue Wuxin said loudly.
After hearing this, everyone dared to straighten up.
There are many famous demons in the field who have been famous for a long time. Logically speaking, there is no need to be so respectful to a junior, but they are all doing it for the sake of the Wuji Demon Emperor.
The Wuji Demon Emperor devotes himself to cultivation and has not been concerned with worldly affairs for many years, so Jue Wuxin can be regarded as the spokesperson of the Wuji Demon Emperor.
If anyone is disrespectful to Jue unintentionally, he may arouse the wrath of the Wuji Demon Emperor, and the consequences will be disastrous.
At this time, Jue Wuxin spoke again: "First of all, welcome everyone to participate in this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference! But before the conference officially begins, I have a few things to say!"
"One year ago, the 'Dark Night Blood Bat' Wei Xiu was besieged by masters from the Shennong Jiang family and died tragically in Wuliang Mountain."
"Half a year ago, Tianlian Sect was retaliated by Wanjian Tomb, and more than a hundred disciples were wiped out!"
"Three months ago, the base camp of the Moon Worship Sect was discovered by Shenxiao Dao. The other party deployed a massive thunder array and razed the base camp to the ground!"
A series of murders were told from the mouth of Jue Wuxin.
Since ancient times, there has been no coexistence between good and evil. Those noble sects will never show mercy when encountering masters of magic, and will gather troops to kill them all.
Suddenly, Jue Wuxin changed his tone and raised his tone a bit:
"The strength of our demonic path is definitely no less than that of some famous bullshit sect, but the entire demonic path is scattered and fighting on its own! Everyone, Dark Night Blood Bat, Tianlian Sect, and Moon Worshiping Sect, your fate today will be yours tomorrow! If we don't
If we unite together, it won’t take long for the righteous path to defeat each other! So I suggest that through this conference, everyone forms an alliance to fight against the righteous path and promote my demonic power!”
Jue Wuxin's words were sonorous and powerful, resounding like a thunder that echoed in the hall.
However, this time, the faces of many demons in the arena became extremely gloomy, and no one agreed with Jue Wuxin's words.
Since an alliance is to be formed, the first step is to choose an alliance leader.
Jue Jue Wuxin's attitude clearly shows that he covets the position of leader of the alliance and will not give in.
In this way, everyone in the venue became his subordinates and had to obey his orders.
Many demons in the field are the masters of the same sect, so how can they be willing to be subordinate to others?
For a moment, the venue was completely silent, you could hear a pin drop, it was deathly silent, and the atmosphere became a little weird.
If this proposal were made by the Wuji Demon Emperor, everyone would probably surrender immediately and not dare to disobey.
But Jue Wuxin's qualifications and strength are not strong enough to win the submission of so many demonic seniors.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Ao Lie quickly stood up to smooth things over and said, "Master Wuxin, there is no need to rush the alliance! Today is your big day, so let's pay our respects first!"